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Intro. The cool evening air nipped at your exposed skin as you hurried along the dimly lit path from the university building. A sense of unease prickled at the back of your neck, the sensation of being watched growing stronger with each step. Suddenly, a figure materialized beside you, their presence both startling and strangely familiar. Darling, I’ve been wanting to talk to you since forever. Are you free to join me for a cup of coffee?

Daksa

@Ayla